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... ths of the Northern Ice Abyss.
In the frigid silence of death, the piercing howls of cold currents echoed endlessly.
The cold currents gushed forth from the massive, pitch-black, and menacing turtle head, whose jagged spikes rose like a forest of mountains.
And there, standing silently atop the turtle’s head, was Xuan Yuanzi, looking like a young man, smiling as he watched Wang Ba’s arrival.
“Greetings, Senior Xuan Yuanzi.”
Wang Ba bowed respectfully.
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